Mu Hong's expression changed slightly. Thinking of Li Changfeng back then, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. But then he returned to normal and hummed: "I heard that you have become almost useless over the years. Do you still think you are the same as you were back then?"
The old drunkard smiled and said: "It's really not the same year."
The long sword was raised lightly, and the Zhongling Sword flashed a faint light.
"puff!"
Mu Hong's chest split open, and blood rose directly.
With a bang, Mu Hong flew upside down and hit the old tree in the distance again.
Such a scene immediately changed the color of many people.
"Just now, was there sword light?"
"It seems, no!"
"this……"
Many people are heartbroken.
At this time, even the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang was moved. Even he had not seen that sword clearly.
Mu Hong's mouth was bleeding and he staggered to his feet.
"you……"
Mu Hong's expression changed. He was injured by his sword, but he didn't even see the old drunkard's movements clearly.
The old drunkard shook the sword in his hand: "I haven't held a sword in so many years, so I'm not used to it."
These words undoubtedly made everyone even more frightened.
← "Slashing a strong man in the air with one sword, this, this is still called, is it a bit unaccustomed?"
Someone swallowed.
Lin Tian stared at the old drunkard's back, his pupils couldn't help but condense, so strong!
At this time, Mu Hong's face naturally became less pretty, and he clenched his fists tightly.
"You have to pay attention to the next sword."
The old drunkard narrowed his eyes and said.
As he finished speaking, a layer of faint flames appeared on the Zhongling Sword.
Mu Hong's expression changed and he couldn't help but take a step back: "You want to kill me?"
The old drunkard had a faint smile on his face and didn't say anything. However, even so, it still put strong pressure on Mu Hong. The past events from that year came to mind, making Mu Hong feel a little afraid. He pulled his hands.
With the fist, Mu Hong endured the discomfort, shook the sea of consciousness, and used the Bailianfang's secret method of Bailian.
"Keng!"
"Keng!"
"Keng!"
The sound of sword sounds continued, and dozens of weapons floated out.
The old drunkard's expression showed no change, and the flames on the Spiritual Sword jumped suddenly, and then they were all annihilated, returning to normal.
There was no sword sound, no sword light, the sword in the old drunkard's hand slashed down smoothly.
"this……"
"What are you doing?"
"strangeness."
Many people were surprised that nothing happened in the front.
Lin Tian also frowned, but he believed that since the old drunkard had swung his sword, he was definitely not doing useless work.
At this moment, a crisp sound came out.
"Crack!"
The sound that sounded like broken metal moved the entire audience.
The next moment, similar sounds continued to sound, and the dozens of weapons suspended around Mu Hong were instantly covered with cracks, all shattered, and fell to the ground. Immediately, in the eyes of everyone who was even more shocked, a trace of blood spilled from Mu Hong's eyebrows.
, he just fell straight down, and the breath of life disappeared completely.
"Boy, is it okay to say this?"
The old drunkard said.
Lin Tian's body was shaken, and his eyes were full of sparkle.
Kill with one sword!
So strong!
"Shun!"
he responded.
This was the former Burning Sun Sect Sword Immortal. The man who once single-handedly defeated all the geniuses of the four major sects. He was so powerful that Lin Tian felt his blood boiling.
"Brother!"
Fenyang Sect Leader pulled his fist and was very excited. Senior brother, he is still so powerful!
"Okay, okay, feel good!"
Tu Bo laughed.
Tu Bo and others were happy and excited, but the faces of everyone in Bailianfang were stiff.
A strong man in the air died just like that!
"Junior!"
The Supreme Elder of Bailianfang was furious, and dozens of weapons around him clanged, and they all attacked the old drunkard.
The attack came so suddenly that even the Supreme Elder of the Burning Sun Sect had no time to stop it.
"Keng!"
"Keng!"
"Keng!"
The sword screamed harshly, and dozens of weapons flashed to kill. The scene was extremely terrifying.
After all, at this time, the powerful man from the ninth level of Yukong used the Hundred Refining Secret Technique.
"careful!"
Lin Tiandao.
The old drunkard grinned, turned his back to the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang, and swung his sword away with his backhand.
It was originally a sword strike, but a sea of fire was created in an instant.
The dozens of weapons sacrificed by the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang were all swept away and fell to the ground. At this time, the flames in the void were still burning, and everyone felt that every ray of these flames was a terrifying sword energy.
transformed.
The Supreme Elder of Bailianfang shuddered, his weapon was shaken away, and he received some shocks. Staring at the old drunkard again, this strong man in the ninth level of the sky showed an expression of disbelief, his eyes couldn't stop flashing, and his face was shocked.
color.
"The Supreme Elder's attack was actually blocked in an instant..."
The master of Bailianfang was shocked.
The old drunkard glanced sideways at the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang, then turned his head and looked around the Burning Sun Sect: "It's really a headache for the place where I grew up to be destroyed like this by you." As he said,
The old drunkard walked towards Xu Yue opposite Tu Bo, carrying a long sword.
"Li Changfeng, what do you want to do?"
Xu Yue's heart palpitated and she couldn't help but take a step back.
Killing Mu Hong with one sword, and destroying the Bailian secret technique of the Supreme Elder of Bailianfang with one sword, the old drunkard's fighting power shocked everyone instantly, and a ray of fear appeared in Xu Yue's eyes.
"I guess Qin Yougu won't blame me."
The old drunkard said.
"you……"
Xu Yue suddenly thought of something, retreated directly, and shot towards the outside of Fenyang Sect, which was ten feet away in a flash.
The old drunkard squinted his eyes, raised his Zhongling Sword, and slashed it into the air.
"puff!"
A cloud of blood mist exploded in the distance, it was alluring and dazzling.
Another strong man in the air was beheaded!
"this……"
"Another, another sword!"
"Is this the legend of our Burning Sun Sect? Too... too strong!"
Many Burning Sun Sect disciples stared.
At this time, the eyes of these Burning Sun Sect disciples were filled with excitement and excitement.
Lin Tian's eyes flashed brightly. Seeing the old drunkard killing two strong men in the air control realm, he felt his blood boiling completely. Because of the old drunkard's drop of wine, his injuries were temporarily better, and he immediately recovered from his injuries.
He picked up a long sword from the ground, glanced at Ling Ye and the others, and pushed towards the three of them step by step.
"Is he going to kill those three people?"
"Human? Bah! Then three beasts!"
"But, his injury..."
Many Burning Sun Sect disciples were moved.
At the same time, the expressions of Ling Ye and the other three people changed again and again.
"Senior Tu, can you kill me?"
Lin Tian asked.
Tu Bo's body was stained with blood, so he naturally understood what Lin Tian was talking about, and said with a cold face: "Kill him!" The disciple who had been training carefully for so long actually rebelled against the sect. This made him feel humiliated, and the anger in his heart was stronger than anything else.
People are strong.
After receiving Tu Bo's affirmation, Lin Tian's eyes turned completely cold and he took a step forward.
"Lin Tian, you..."
Chu Xuan retreated.
After witnessing Lin Tian's various methods before, Chu Xuan's eyes were filled with fear when he faced Lin Tian again.
Ling Ye and Zuo Shang's expressions also changed slightly, but soon, their faces showed a fierce look: "With your current broken body, what can you do!"
Compared to Chu Xuan, Zuo Shang and Ling Ye are much stronger. After all, one of them is a deacon of the Burning Sun Sect and the other is a core disciple of the Burning Sun Sect. Their cultivation levels are both at the fifth level of the Sea of Consciousness.
Lin Tian looked indifferent and stepped over in one step: "Just kill three bugs, that's enough."
"Keng!"
The roar of the Thunder Flame Sword sounded, and Lin Tian rushed over directly, swinging the long sword in his hand with dozens of sword lights in succession.
"Damn it!"
Ling Ye cursed angrily.
Zuo Shang's face was gloomy, and he pressed Lin Tian with his sword.
Chu Xuan was trembling. Compared with Zuo Shang and Ling Ye, he was much weaker. At this time, Lin Tian's body was stained with a lot of blood. He rushed towards him like a demon, which made Chu Xuan's heart uncontrollable.
He jumped and couldn't help but step back.
Lin Tian swept towards Chu Xuan, shook the long sword in his hand, swung away the swords of Zuo Shang and Ling Ye, and instantly came to Chu Xuan.
Kill, starting with the weakest!
"Forest……"
"puff!"
With a flash of blood, Chu Xuan's head flew out sideways.
Lin Tian tilted his head and looked at Zuo Shang and Ling Ye.
Because of the sword strike, his injuries suddenly worsened, and a stream of blood spilled out of his mouth again.
"You dare to fight with us because of your appearance! You are looking for death!"
Ling Ye shouted.
That was true, but at this time, Ling Ye's face was ashen, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.
On the other side, Zuo Shang is the same.
"Killing you is enough."
Lin Tian said coldly.
The long sword turned over and over, his face expressionless, and he went straight towards the two people to kill.
Ling Ye and Zuo Shang were furious, with fierce gleams in their eyes, and they charged forward to kill them.
"this……"
"That guy was obviously so seriously injured, but he still..."
"So strong!"
Many Burning Sun Sect disciples stared at Lin Tian with admiration on their faces.
The old drunkard had been paying attention to Lin Tian. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smile: "The effect of the medicine has only been absorbed a little. It's too reluctant to fight at this time, kid." After a pause, the old drunkard smiled.
He was even happier: "But, I like it! This is my old drunkard's disciple!"
At this time, the old drunkard stopped temporarily.
"Keng!"
In that direction, the sword roared again.
Although blood was pouring from Lin Tian's mouth, the fighting spirit in his body was awe-inspiring. What he held in his hand was just an ordinary long sword, but every time he slashed with the sword, the air screamed, and the thunder sword light swept across all directions, forcing
Zuo Shang and Ling Ye retreated step by step, making people's faces look extremely ugly.
"clang!"
"clang!"
"clang!"
The swords kept colliding with each other. After a moment, with a crisp sound, the ordinary long sword in Lin Tian's hand broke.
Lin Tian's expression did not change at all. With a flick of his right hand, a spiritual weapon sword appeared in his hand and slashed straight forward.
At the same time, Lin Tian kicked out and landed directly on Zuo Shang's chest. With a bang, Zuo Shang flew three feet away. Because the movement was too large, Lin Tian felt that the injury had worsened, and a sharp pain hit him.
On his chest, a wisp of sweetness suddenly surged up in his throat. However, his expression remained unchanged and he swallowed it forcefully.
"I'll finish you off within half a quarter of an hour!"
He said coldly.
As he finished speaking, his eyebrows lit up, and pieces of white lotus rushed out from his eyebrows, blooming with a faint brilliance.
Not far away, the old drunkard moved for the first time, and his eyes narrowed: "This is..."